Pastoral Resources

Everything's fine today, that is our illusion.

Illusion is the first of all pleasures.

There can be no greater error than to expect, or calculate, upon real favors from nation to nation. It is an illusion which experience must cure, which a just pride ought to discard.

People say I play real loud. I don't, actually. I'm recorded loud and a lot of that is because we have good engineers. Mick knows what a good drum sound is as well, so that's part of the illusion really. I can't play loud.

We're born alone, we live alone, we die alone. Only through our love and friendship can we create the illusion for the moment that we're not alone.

There is no such thing as conversation. It is an illusion. There are intersecting monologues, that is all.

Illusion is the first of all pleasures.

In our natural state, we are glorious beings. In the world of illusion, we are lost and imprisoned, slaves to our appetites and our will to false power.

Illusion is an anodyne, bred by the gap between wish and reality.

We have an illusion of security, we don't have security.

If you understand hallucination and illusion, you don't blindly follow any leader. You must know if the person is sane or insane, over the abyss.

Luck is merely an illusion, trusted by the ignorant and chased by the foolish.

They're not even within 100 miles of Baghdad. They are not in any place. They hold no place in Iraq. This is an illusion... they are trying to sell to the others an illusion.